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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Kehlani
Kehlani
Stimme und Gesang
Cardi B
Cardi B
Stimme und Gesang
Needlz
Needlz
Programmierung
Scribz Riley
Scribz Riley
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Belcalis Almanzar
Belcalis Almanzar
Songwriter:in
Desmond Dennis
Desmond Dennis
Songwriter:in
Khari Cain
Khari Cain
Songwriter:in
Nija Charles
Nija Charles
Songwriter:in
Jorden Thorpe
Jorden Thorpe
Songwriter:in
Kehlani Ashley Parrish
Kehlani Ashley Parrish
Songwriter:in
Michael Abiola Orabiyi
Michael Abiola Orabiyi
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Brooklyn Johnny
Brooklyn Johnny
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Craig Kallman
Craig Kallman
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Darrale Jones
Darrale Jones
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mischtechniker:in
Needlz
Needlz
Produzent:in
Scribz Riley
Scribz Riley
Produzent:in
Evan LaRay
Evan LaRay
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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Ooh, ooh Ring, ring, ring, ring You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh You don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring I can't keep this on the low I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring Should I call first? I can't decide I want to, but a b- got pride The switchin' up sh- is what I can't f- with I'm feelin' you but you hard to get in touch with And you ain't hit me up in a while Actin' like you don't know what number to dial You quit, then that's it, I'ma throw in the towel 'Cause a n- only gon' do what you allow You don't want this gun smoke Learn to text with your nose if your thumb broke I don't care if we gettin' to it and I stall on your a- But I still wake up to missed calls from your a- You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh You don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring I can't keep this on the low I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring Nah, n- now you gon' have to call me (call me) 'Cause I'm lookin' at these messages, they all me (yeah) Actin' like they ain't n- that want me Let another n- in your spot, and you gon' be hot n- coffee You gon' be sick to your, stomach Hit me when you free, 1-800 It's emergency, call me 911 'Cause right now I'm out here tryna find someone The ring on my phone, ring on my finger (brrr) You actin' like you ain't tryna do either (yeah) Once a good girl, watch me turn diva Here goes my heart, I put it on speaker (oh) You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh You don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring I can't keep this on the low I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring You used to be on my line On my tick all the time, yeah Love it when you make me feel Like you don't mind when I ain't got time for you And no it don't go to my head, I'm only arrogant in bed I just love to know you wanna spend time with me instead Now you all caught up, yeah You all caught up and you done left me alone, yeah You was all fed up Ready for the next step, wanna be on your own Said I just miss you, I just miss us, baby All I know is You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh You don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring (you don't make it ring, baby) I can't keep this on the low (yeah, yeah, oh) I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring
Writer(s): Nija Aisha Alayja Charles, Klenord Raphael, Khari Cain, Kehlani Ashley Parrish, Jorden Thorpe, Belcalis Almanzar, Desmond Montel Dennis, Michael Orabiyi Riley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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